His lips were soft.
Her heart was big.
His shoulders were broad.
Her actions were selfless.
His eyes were blue.
Her words were deep.
He didn't think
She was good enough to keep.
Because her hair was frizzed.
Clothes were stale.
He told all his friends
She was "too pale".
But what he failed to see
Was that on the inside.
He wanted all the things
That true love doesn't need.
Dec 23, 2014
Dec 23, 2014 at 5:35 PM UTC
His lips were soft.
Her heart was big.
His shoulders were broad.
Her actions were selfless.
His eyes were blue.
Her words were deep.
He didn't think
She was good enough to keep.
Because her hair was frizzed.
Clothes were stale.
He told all his friends
She was "too pale".
But what he failed to see
Was that on the inside.
He wanted all the things
That true love doesn't need.
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